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"What the heck are you doing?!", Angel screamed at me.

I looked at her innocently asking "What do you mean?"

"I know you took my damn passport! Hand it over!", Angel was seething. I could literally see the smoke coming out of her ears.

"Your passport? Never seen it." I waved my hand in the air nonchalantly looking away from her.

"I need it to go to Beijing, you damn little runt! You know I need it!", Angel shouted at me.

"What are you going to do about it? Point a gun in my face?", I smirked.

"You wouldn't think that I don't dare right? Try me.", Angel menaced, glaring daggers at me.

"You know that won't work on me right?", I smiled, all carefree not even remotely close to being bothered by her threat.

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"My four days will have to become five all because of you! You stupid little kid!", Angel raged as she grumbled.

"Ah, my lovely sister. I know so, and that's why I did so."

"If Y/N escapes, I will hold you accountable! You hear me?!", Angel screeched, fuming.

"Yeah...yeah.", I waved her off.

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Angel is my sister. Not by blood anyways. She is about fifteen or sixteen years older than me.
She's a little nuts (to me anyways), having this obsession on trying to kill her kid since she's so resentful towards Y/N's supposed boyfriend 용수. Believing fully that it was because of him that caused her beloved's death. (Romantic? Yes? No?)
But to be honest, I'm sure Y/N and that 용수 kid aren't dating. They better not be.

Anyways, I seriously love Y/N but it's not like I can tell my sister that. Angel will flip. So I made it a personal mission to hinder her as much as possible to protect my little Y/N. Without Angel knowing of course. It's not like Y/N would ever fall into the hands of Angel. My baby's too smart for that. But still, I do try my best.

Anyone who harms my Y/N, will suffer.

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Y/N's POV
I was rendered speechless, palpitating in shock. I tried to brush it off. I really did. You know, feign ignorance?

"Who's Y/N, Jimin?" I pretended to be clueless.

Please work, please work...

"Don't lie Y/N." He spoke firmly, his tone leaking out such confidence.

Damn it! It didn't work.

I trembled slightly as I bit my lip in anxiety. I was definitely dead. And thus, I did the best thing I can think of. I stayed entirely silent.

"Remove your mask Y/N. I know it's you. There's no point trying to hide it any longer."

"You've mistaken. Really.", I uttered nervously.

"Then prove me wrong and take off your mask." Jimin held his ground.

"I-I...", my voice quivered.

"I know it's you Y/N."

I didn't even know where Jimin got his confidence from, but I had no choice. My secret was out.

Gingerly, I slipped my mask off and I stared deeply into Jimin's eyes.
Is he mad at me for lying all this while?

However, what I didn't expect, was for tears to roll down his face. Jimin was crying. He really was crying.

Tears were streaming down his face like an endless waterfall, "Y-Y/N..."

I didn't know how to react. For a solid ten seconds, I just sat there staring at Jimin as he cried. It was only after, then did I stand up and head across the table, pulling him into a warm embrace. His arms wrap around my waist tightly as his warm tears soak the edge of my shirt. Awkwardly, I gave him a few pats on his back as a sign of comfort.

A few minutes have passed and tears had finally ceased to fall. Jimin looked at me with the biggest smile on his face. Despite his puffy eyes and tear-stained face, he looked exceptionally attractive. His eyes shone from the unshed tears, with his cheeks and nose flushing a pretty shade of red. I could feel my heart picking up its pace, beating faster as I secretly revelled, appreciating his good looks. Jimin undoubtedly looked even more striking than usual.

"Y-Y/N..." Jimin's voice wavered a little as he tried to speak.

"hm?" I hummed in response, still trying to get over my previous thoughts and the fact that now, Jimin knew my biggest secret.

"Did you... My stepmother... D-did you do—?"

It took me a while to register his words and when I did, I nodded my head, I didn't see a point in hiding it anyways. "I promised you that I would help you didn't I?" I pat his head gently. What soft and fluffy hair~

"Thank you. Thank you so much Y/N", Jimin let out the most beautiful smile I'd ever seen. His grin, it was gorgeous, and I'd do whatever I can to keep that smile on his face. It is too stunning...

"Regarding this... Can you keep it a secret?", I asked sheepishly, pushing my previous thoughts aside.

"Huh?" Jimin looked confused.

"Could you keep the fact that I'm Ethereal a secret?" I bit my lip as I timorously awaited for Jimin's answer.

"Please?", I whispered softly before looking down onto the ground as if it was the most interesting thing.

"Alright."

Huh?!
I looked up in shock. I couldn't believe my ears. He actually agreed?!

"I won't say a word. I'll wait till you're comfortable to tell the others. However, I still do advise for you to come clean to all of them."

The edges of my lips curved up as I nodded my head, "Thank you Jimin."

"No problem Y/N." he smiled.
"You know, I really missed you Y/N. I'm glad you're with m—, us now."

My heart warmed at his words.
What is this feeling? I too expressed tenderness as I beamed slightly.
'Thank you. Thank you so much.
I missed you too.'

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Third Person's POV
~Extras~

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𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭:
- ʟᴏꜱᴛ ʙᴏᴛʜ ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɢᴇ ᴏꜰ 12.
- ᴡᴀꜱ "ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ɪɴ" ʙʏ ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ, ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀꜱ ꜱᴇᴏᴋᴊɪɴ'ꜱ ᴀᴜɴᴛ, ᴋɪᴍ ᴋᴇʟɪ.
- ᴡᴀꜱ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇᴅ
- ʟᴇꜰᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀɢᴇ 18 ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏᴛ ʜɪꜱ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴊᴏʙ ᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴀꜰÉ ʙᴀʟᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ʙᴏᴛʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ.
- ᴍᴇᴛ ʙᴛꜱ ᴋɪᴍ ɴᴀᴍᴊᴏᴏɴ ɪɴ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ᴄᴀꜰÉ
- ꜱᴜʙꜱᴇQᴜᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴍᴇᴛ ʙᴛꜱ ᴊᴜɴɢ ʜᴏꜱᴇᴏᴋ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴛꜱ ᴍɪɴ ʏᴏᴏɴɢɪ
- ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ʀᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ʙᴏʏꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴛꜱ ᴊɪᴍɪɴ'ꜱ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ, ꜱᴏᴏᴍɪ. ᴍᴇᴇᴛꜱ ᴊɪᴍɪɴ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ.
- ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴜᴅʏ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴄɪɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜɪꜱ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀᴠᴇꜱ ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ. ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ, ʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴇɴꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ.

𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬:
- ᴍʀ ᴋɪᴍ, ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ

{𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓼: 𝓓𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮𝓭}
[ℭ𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔫𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫]

- ᴍʀꜱ ᴋɪᴍ, ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ

{𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓼: 𝓓𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮𝓭}
[ℭ𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔫𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫]

- ᴍɪꜱꜱ ᴋᴇʟɪ ᴋɪᴍ, ᴀᴜɴᴛ

{𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓼: 𝓐𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮}
[ℭ𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔫𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫]

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𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞: Kim Keli
𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭:
- ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ (ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇᴅ) ᴏꜰ ʙᴛꜱ ꜱᴇᴏᴋᴊɪɴ'ꜱ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ.
- ʜᴀꜱ ᴀɴ ɪɴꜰᴇʀɪᴏʀɪᴛʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇx
- ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ ꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴜʀᴇ
- ᴡᴀꜱ ɪɴ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ɢʀɪᴇꜰ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
- ʜᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴡʜᴏᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀꜱ ɪɴᴠᴏʟᴠᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ.
- ɪꜱ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ꜱᴇᴏᴋᴊɪɴ'ꜱ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ.

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Author's note:
Ah, so Jimin now knows. XD
Ooohhh~ I wonder what would happen next? Even choosing to hide it from the rest of BTS.

On a completely different note, apparently recently I look like shit. I mean no one said that but like everyone is telling me I look tired and they are seeing that through just my eyes?! Since we're all wearing a mask and all. Like how?! I had my teacher and my classmates telling me that I look tired. Had to speak to my teacher since I look extremely tired and it's alarming. *sigh* 

Anyways, I hope that you've enjoyed this chapter and don't mind any errors that I may have made. Feel free to leave a comment or share your suggestions for future developments.

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Stay happy readers! (｡-v-｡)